Hayden had an accident It wasn't looking good. They rushed him to the hospital They were doing all they could The family came all holding hands Their love consumed the room It could be hours - it could be days Unfortunately it would be soon. He needed the plugs and all those tubes A Band-aide wasn't going to do His family came to hold his hand They even kissed him too As time passed by the news quickly spread His friends came by the tens Over hundred came in to say their farewells While hundreds more waited to come in. The Pastor came to calm their hearts The family needed a prayer Everyone took a hand and bowed their head So young. It just wasn't fair. The Lord was there holding Hayden's hand The family finally had no doubts They all told Hayden it was OK to go home The Lord would show him the route. The time had come for Hayden to go His body had other things to do Parts of Hayden would still live on One day we may know in who Now the room was very peaceful One final prayer was in need "Lord, we know he'll be our Guardian Angel Show him the way. Please, take the lead" God saw that he was getting tired And recovering was not meant to be So he put his arms around Hayden And whispered "come with me." With tearful eyes we watched him there And watched him fade away Although we loved him dearly We could not make him stay His little heart stopped beating It was finally time to rest God broke our hearts to prove to us That he only takes the best. ~inspired by Christopher Warner~